【Brain battles + leveling up + girls chasing + mild suspenseful reasoning. 】 "I can read minds and I understand psychology. I can identify everything and even predict my own death. However, if no girl confesses to me every 30 days, I will die. The good news is, I've successfully picked up many girls. The bad news is, the girls who can't have me are starting to go to extremes. If anyone sees this message, please call an ambu——#$%^&*(……" --- steady update. 2 chapters per day xD
In the darkness of night, Tyler, who lit the magic stone, drew the attention of all the rat demons. The curses he uttered in the evilkind language only served to enrage the Poison Blade Rat King.
"Squeak! Squeak, squeak, squeak!!"
The rat demons screeched in anger, and under the command of the Poison Blade Rat King, most of them charged at Tyler from all directions!
"Charge!"
Tyler swung his handguard sword and iron shield to fend off the rat demons, while his warhorse, Moto-chan, neighed and exerted its full strength, breaking free from the swarm, thanks to the protection of its armor.
At this moment, Tyler was free from enemies. He looked back and saw countless rat demons chasing him like a tide. This terrifying scene would stay with him forever... if he survived this crisis.
Using the light from the magic stone, Tyler glimpsed the situation behind the swarm.
The most numerous were the weakest, the Carrion Rats, with levels ranging from 10 to 20;